This is a song about "Mum dieing"

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

That real life shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

And talking shit we gon' party all day

His old man always did his mum the wrong way

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Niggas steady dieing in the shy

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing